When Louis leaves the coffee shop parking lots is already 2 pm; he goes to the grocery store and buys what he needs to cook George dinner. It's hard for him to do grocery when Alex is in the shopping car asking if he can have a sweet. When he finishes doing the grocery shopping it's already 3:30. He drives home as fast as he can; he knows he can put Alex's life in danger. When he arrives to his flat is already 4:15 and George will be home in a hour or so. They don't have dinner until 5:30 or 6:00 but George doesn't like when Louis hasn't done with dinner yet when he gets home.

Louis takes out two chicken breasts; he makes three pieces from each one. He adds salt and pepper; chicken broth, and some other ingredients so the chicken has more flavor. He puts in the oven and starts making the red potatoes. Georges loves red potatoes especially with grilled chicken. When he finish doing dinner the clock reads 5:09 and he thanks god that for some reason George isn't here yet. Alex like always stay in the living room playing with his toys; or watching telly.

George gets home at 5:45 and Louis as always greets him with a kiss. George doesn't kiss back but he knows he has to do it or otherwise he might think Louis has another man. Georges goes to where Alex is busy playing with Lily, the monkey. George grabs Alex by his little waist and carry him in his arms. Alex gasps, but when he realizes it's daddy he just hugs him.

"Daddy!" The little boy says excited.

"Hey big boy." George says; kissing his cheeks. "What did you do today?"

"Uncle Zazu." The little one says in a happy tone.

"Uncle Zazu?" George asks. "And after that."

"Store, home." He claps his little hands; happy to remember what they did today.

"Store?" George says; looking at Louis.

"Yeah." Louis smiles. "We went to the grocery store and then we came home."

"Oh, nice." George says looking back at his little Alex again. "Did you had fun?"

"Yes, uncle Zazu change nappy." Alex giggles.

George looks at Louis. "He did?" he puts Alex in his high chair.

Alex nods; giggling at his daddy. Louis just smiles at him; trying to explain but he knows he can't talk if George doesn't say so.

"Zayn changed his nappy?" George asks in an angry tone.

"Yes."

"Do you even want to take care of my son?" George asks whispering/ yelling; not wanting to scare Alex.

"He's my son, too." Louis says furious. "I carried him for 9 months!"

"I don't want my son to be interacting with strangers." George groans.

"You know how little Alex is." Louis pauses. "Or don't you?" Louis knows he shouldn't have say that. "Alex loves to meet new people and beside Zayn isn't a stranger."

George hits Louis in the face; making him groan. "Don't you ever dare to talk to me like that again!" George threats him. "Come on! Do something good and serve me dinner!"

Louis goes to the kitchen and heat the food. He places two pieces of chicken and red potatoes at the side with sweet & tangy bbq sauce on top. According to Louis it doesn't look bad but he knows George can always think something else. Louis walks to the dinner table and places the plate in front of him. Louis smiles at him; even though he knows George won't smile back. He doesn't give any affection to Louis since Alex was born.

"What you would like to drink?" Louis asks in the most polite tone he can.
"Sparkly water." George says in a cold tone.

"Coming right out."

Louis goes back to the kitchen to get a sparkly water. He gets out the bottle; taking a glass from the kitchen cabinet. He puts the glass on the table; putting the sparkly water in it after that.

"Do you need anything else before ..."

"You serve Alex." George says looking at little Alex.

"Of course." Louis nods. "Anything else?"

"No."

"Okay." Louis says as he leaves to the kitchen again. He puts a few pieces of red potatoes on a bowl with sweet & tangy bbq sauce on top of it. He goes back to the dinner table and place the plate in from of little Alex who smiles when he sees the food in front of him.

"Come on baby boy." Louis says; grabbing the spoon, putting a piece of potatoes on it. "Open up."He says making air plane sounds with his mouth which make Alex giggle. "The air plane is coming." Alex opens his mouth to let Louis feed him. He applause as he chews his food. "Good job baby."

"Aren't you going to eat?" George asks in a cold tone. "Or you finally understood you haven't lose the baby weight yet?" He laughs.

Louis decides to ignore him, which isn't a good decision if you ask me.

"I'm talking to you." George violently grabs his forearm; scaring Alex.

"I'm going to do it after I finish feeding Alex." Louis says; trying to catch Alex's attention again since the little boy doesn't stop staring at his daddy.

George violently gets up from his chair and grabs Alex. Louis stands up after him; seeing how George leaves Alex in his room. When he comes back he looks angry. He starts yelling at Louis.

"You little piece of shit!" He grabs him by his forearms. "You think you can talk to me like that, huh?" He keeps yelling. "Think you can disrespect me in front of my son?" He throws him to the floor. "Talk to me you little piece of shit." He hit Louis' stomach with his foot.

"Geor-ge." Louis moans in pain. "Please?"

"I bet you're never talking to me in that sarcastic tone ever again." George says as he keeps hitting Louis who's on the floor crying in pain.

"Please?" Louis barely says; coughing blood.

"SHUT UP!" George screams; and cries ans screams come from Alex's room.

"George you're ... scaring Alex." Louis tries to say but each hit leaves him breathless with a taste of metallic blood in his mouth.

"This is your fucking fault!" He says; hitting anywhere his feet land.

Alex keeps creaming and crying from his room and that's when Louis tries to get up, but George knocks him down again. This times he leaves him semiconscious on the floor. Louis sees him screaming but he can't hear him anymore, but he tries to stay conscious for little Alex. Suddenly he doesn't feel George hitting him anymore. He's not sure if it's because he body gave up or because George stopped. He blinks; trying to open his eyes to see if George is there. When he finally opens his eyes George isn't there anymore and he freaks out. His soul comes back to his body when he hear Alex crying and screaming from his room. He knows he doesn't suppose to feel that; but knowing that George didn't took Alex to wherever he went makes him feel happy.

"Alex?" Louis barely says; trying to get up. "Baby boy, it's me Papa!"He pauses to take a deep breath. "Are you okay baby?" Louis waits for an answer but it doesn't come he freaks out, jumping on his feet. "Alex?" He screams.

"Papa?" Alex asks in a scared little voice.

"Baby." Louis cries. "Yes baby it's me sweet heart." He sighs. "I'm coming." And with that He keeps walking; holding himself in the walls. He keeps walking until he reaches Alex's room. He cleans any sign of blood of his face before opening the door. When he opens the door he finds little Alex standing in his crib.

"Papa?" The innocent voice of his son breaks the silence.

"Baby boy." Louis says; smiling at him. He can fakes smiles to everybody but not him; not his precious little Alex.

"Papa okay?" He frowns as he sees Louis holding his abdomen.

"Yes baby boy." Louis walks closer to him. "Are you okay?"

Little Alex nods; wrapping his little arms around Louis' neck. He groans in pain; he tries to not worry his little angel. He takes Alex out of his crib and sits down with him in the recliner. He stays like that until Alex asks him to go to sleep.

"Papa." He says in a sleepy tone.

"Yes baby?" Louis smiles at him; putting a piece of his hair off his forehead.

"Night, night." He says rubbing his eyes with his little fist.

"You want to go night night?" Louis asks; knowing that he's little angel is tired.

"Yes." He yawns.

"Hungry?"

"No." He shakes his head; closing his eyes.

"Do you want to sleep with Papa?" Louis asks; hoping to have somebody to cuddle after this long day.

"Yes." Alex smiles at him. "We go night night."

Louis carries little Alex in his arms to his room; he lays him in the bed and walks to the kitchen to make him a feeding bottle even though he said he wasn't hungry. Louis knows his little Alex; he knows he will wake up in the middle of the night asking for a feeding bottle. When he returns to his room Alex is already sleepy in his bed; he smiles at the image and knows that doesn't matter how many beatings he has to get from George he will get them if that means he will be able to be with his precious little angel.
He leaves the feeding bottle on the night stand and walk to the washing room. He looks at himself in the mirror; his reflection showing all the new bruises and some old one. He wipes the dry blood with a wet rag. He turns the warm water on in his shower. He undresses himself and gets under the water. He lets the warm water wash away his pain, his miserable life, his mistakes. After that feels like a hours in the shower he gets out and put some boxers and pj's on. He goes back to his room where Alex still asleep; he lays next to him thinking how the hell he got into this mess, but most importantly how the hell he's going to get out it.

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